User blog comment:Nikolai Banks/Gangs, Tribes And Clans Of Redwall/@comment-1298206-20110412232116

''Lady Luck strides away, waving back as Alex and the others leave. She soon comes across a secluded spring''

Crimson looks at the completed camp "Who will cook?"

Armin steps forward "Don't worry, amigo. I'll take care of it."

Abscon and Cutthroat are on guard duty